The Canadians have gotten it right. They stay out of international affairs, allow 19 year olds to consume alcohol, make restaurants named after alternative rock bands, and boast artists like The Arcade Fire, Handsome Furs, The Stills, Broken Social Scene, The New Pornographers, Feist, just to name a few. Not to mention my favorite geek boy actor, Michael Cera is from Toronto. If it wasn't so damn cold up there, I think I would become Canadian.
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Canada Kicks Ass
The Canadians have gotten it right. They stay out of international affairs, allow 19 year olds to consume alcohol, make restaurants named after alternative rock bands, and boast artists like The Arcade Fire, Handsome Furs, The Stills, Broken Social Scene, The New Pornographers, Feist, just to name a few. Not to mention my favorite geek boy actor, Michael Cera is from Toronto. If it wasn't so damn cold up there, I think I would become Canadian.
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Camaleón
Music of the Sun:
A Girl Like Me:
Good Girl Gone Bad:
Mas recién, Rated R:
Chau chicos,
hasta pronto
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Blogs, Blogs, Blogs
Seriously, one of the coolest things about the internet is all the free shit you can find out there. I was on Spinner.com, which I talked up a bit in my last post, but they have a link to another site called Freeindie.com. I downloaded something like 50 new songs today, by people I had never heard of, for free, old music by artists like Andrew Bird and Tokyo Police Club, for free, and caught up on my indie, FOR FREE. There's something so fantastically exciting about finding new music. It waits in your library until finally, you have the time to listen to and absorb it. It's always a gamble. Will this song be your new obsession of the week or is it destined for the recycle bin? It's always interesting to see what you've been missing in the music world, which is why I love blogs. If you haven't discovered this music, it's ok, because someone else has already done it for you. All you need to know is where to look.
Luckily, I'm here to help...
Here for free downloads
Here for plays and links to purchase new music (Thanks to Lindsay Beach)
Here for UPenn's sponsered radio station, Great folk and World Cafe Live
Here for the always popular Last.fm
These all have great links to other music blogs, so check them out, and feel free to share...
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Music History
Monday, February 1, 2010
Ghastly Grammys
She was very influential through 2009 and now, continues on into the new year. Influence though? Her music applies to one specific group of people, one target market, if you will: a range of pre-teen to highschool girls who absorb her musings on love and listen while Swift destroys Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet. I would be a hypocrite if I said my itunes was completely devoid of Taylor Swift, and I stand by my four song selections, but that in no way signifies my support of her grammy win for “Best Album of the Year.” She seems like a very sweet girl, and I hate to rag on her so, but I simply must. Although most of the other nominees in her category weren’t exactly lacking grammys, it would have been nice to see such an important category win go to someone who has a bit more range/experience. (And maybe who doesn't sing off key when she performs...)
That’s all I’m saying.
It was nice to see Beyonce take home six Grammys and Kings of Leon took home awards for Record of the Year, Best Rock Performance with a group and Best Rock Song. Not unexpected was Phoenix's win for Best Alternative Album with "Wolgang Amadeus Phoenix."
Unfortunately, I didn't get to see many of the live peformances, but I did witness the catastrophe that was Andrea Bocelli and Mary J Blige singing "Bridge Over Troubled Water" for Haitian relief. They just did not go well together. I didn't like the pairing of voices nor the song choice. That's just not a song to be belted out by a diva and an opera star, it's more subtle than that. Bon Jovi, I just don't like, and I have no idea who that overzealous woman on stage with him was, but she was VERY into the music. She was pushing her voice so much in the beginning, she sounded more goat-like than Shakira! (No disrespect Shak, I love you more than you know.) As usual, Gaga put on a crazy performace, but this time she partnered with the incredible Elton John. You can say what you will about her immensely creative sense of style, but one thing is certain: She can sing. Although, they're an unlikely duet, John and Gaga sounded great together singing their rendition of "Speechless," which I've posted below.
I was pretty let down by the Grammys this year, and I'm surprised I watched as much as I did, (I'm not big on awards shows..) but, Grammys aside, there are still some great new songs I've found, eveyone should check out:
Symphonies by Dan Black (also, the duet with Kid Cudi):
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Travels
A little something I wrote while I was in Argentina:
Everyone who likes to travel has a different reason for enjoying it: experiencing new cultures, adventure, or even a simple break from the ordinary. Why do I personally love to travel? Perhaps because it’s a reflection of my inner feeling of confusion. I flourish in an environment where I can be as lost as I usually feel. Case in point: my recent trip to Chile from my current home in Buenos Aires, Argentina. First, I would like to preface this account by noting that while road trips are fantastic, they are only fantastic if done in a car, no children are involved, and without a clingy Chilean grandma sitting to your right. With better planning, I’m sure I could have avoided the inhumane amount of hours I spent on buses and my eventual decision to fly home half way through my return trip. It comes back to that whole theme of confusion. I am simply incapable of organizing anything well; even when it comes to something as potentially dangerous as traveling alone across South America. My plan was to visit a friend in Chile and continue on to another city with a group of people to do a little volcano hiking and mountain biking. I booked my ticket into Santiago, where I thought she lived, packed my bag, and got ready to hit the road. Little did I know she lived in Concepcion, a small city about six and a half hours south…fantastic. Luckily, I’m always up for a little extra sight- seeing…
The bus ride is about 20 hours from Buenos Aires to Santiago and stops in Mendoza halfway. We drove from late afternoon through dawn the next morning and reached Santiago early afternoon the next day. Although I would normally bring new meaning to the phrase “stir-crazy” sitting in one spot for so long, I found the trip peaceful and great for reflection-Not to mention the fantastic photography made possible by the Andes. I only wish I had seen more.
Cities are fantastic, and I am definitely at home in an urban environment, but the open road provides a type of solitude you can’t help but relish, no matter how much of a city slicker you may be. The stars at night are ten times brighter, and everything worrisome melts away from your mind as you longingly stare at the sky above.
In the morning, just after dawn, the music flowing from my ipod, a type of movie scene formed in my mind, and the songs seemed to tell my journey’s story. From “Ain’t No Sunshine” in the dark morning hours to “Such Great Heights” in the crest of the mountains, everything seemed to be pulled together into some cosmic combination, where everything is aligned in beauty, if only for a little while.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Paolo Nutini- Mind Reader or Musician?
Trying to make myself a sail
Then I’ll float to you my darlin’
With the evening on my tail
Although not the most honest means of travel
It gets me there nonetheless
I’m a heartless man at worst, babe
And a helpless one at best
Its a shame the way its seems to go
Cause now my best friend, my partner in crime
Im afraid it looks like we’re
Gonna have to go our separate ways.
You see the thing is I love you, I love you
But you see I resent you all the time.
All my other friends their just saying
Your slowing me down.
Oh I should have known
You’d turn to me and say
Before you throw too much of me away.
Don’t you remember seeing the sun coming up easy
While the rain came tumbling down.
And it washed out bodies so cleanly
Seen them rise up off of the cold cold ground.
It was in love I was created
And in love is how I hope I die.
From "Last Request":
Grant my last request,
And just let me hold you.
Don't shrug your shoulders,
Lay down beside me.
Sure I can accept that we're going nowhere,
But one last time let's go there,
Lay down beside me
Oh, I've found, that I'm bound
To wander down that one way road.
And I realise all about your lies
But I'm no wiser than the fool I was before.
From "Tricks of the Trade":
You took me from my bubble
Knowing my defense was weak
And you sat there and you listened
Any time I chose to speak
You gathered from my pleas to
You that I am but a clown
And I fear only a hero can defeat
These demons now
Ok so they aren't the most uplifting of lyrics, but what can I say. I'm a wallower. I love a good wallow once in a while. They all have some direct meaning for me, not that I need to or care to divulge any of that nonsense. It's just such a comfort when someone can vocalize how you, yourself, are feeling or unknowingly caters to your feelings. No matter the song, the lyric, the melody, anyone can find some kind of consideration and consolation if you care to look for it. To me, there's nothing better than hearing my inner doubts supported by another person's poetry.






